Jul 22, 2025
Thatās right, itās always my turn when we discuss. -- Michael Lipsey
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Thatās right, itās always my turn when we discuss. -- Michael Lipsey
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"When Blithering Stops The Blathering Comes Out To Play"
Original Digital Art by Monte' X. Burke Ā©2026 Bug Barians Ltd., LLC
blithering, adj.
First attested in the 1880s as the present participle of the verb blither, this word is now a fossil word, attested in Modern English usage only in the phrase blithering idiot, in which it has been consistently attested since its earliest documentation.
The verb blither from which it comes is first attested in 1868 and is a variant of the Scottish and Northern English dialects' word blether (first attested in the 1520s), both variants meaning "to talk nonsense". In other dialects of English, this same word was blather (also first attested in the 1520s), a form of the word which has survived into Modern English usage, even if somewhat rarely in the present time.
The verb blather (again, blether in certain Northern dialects) is likely from a Scandinavian source such as Old Norse blaĆ°ra, meaning "to mutter, to gossip", which itself is either imitative, or from Proto-Germanic *blodram, "something inflated" (from which we get Modern English bladder), which in turn is from Proto-Indo-European *bhle-, "to blow", which is itself almost certainly imitative in origin.
Blithering
I sang a song never to be heard, told a story thatās truly absurd. Drew a picture no oneās ever seen. Often I think of what could have been. ~ My mindās made up to not get down. I stand on my head when I frown. I laughed at pain, tears I bled, walked on air that Iāve been fed. ~ Money burns holes in pockets Iāve had. Pant less I now go, never broke or sad. Backwards I walk to not get old. The futureās unknown, the past Iām sold. ~ Someday Iāll die, a party thereāll be. Bring a date and slow dance with me. Mark your calendar, I donāt know when. But normal we all can be, until then.
~*~ SCK010922
Webnovel
I just accidentally fell into a webnovel and Iām baulking at paying for it. Well, honestly, what Iām baulking at is paying the *site* forĀ ācoinsā. If I were able to pay the author for the book, Iād do it without question, but something about paying forĀ ācoinsā makes me unwilling.
Is this silly? I guess this is the microtransaction question - Iām unwilling to pay for microtransactions in games as well.
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End of year blithering...
BLUF: Happy New Year!
{Warning, random nonsense ahead}
There are so many hammocks to catch you if you fall, so many laws to keep you from experience. All these cities I have been in the last few weeks make me fully understand the cozy, stifling state in which most people pass through life. I donāt want to pass through life like a smooth plane ride. All you do is get to breathe and copulate and finally die. I donāt want to go with the smooth skin and the calm brow. I hope I end up a blithering idiot cursing the sunāhallucinating, screaming, giving obscene and inane lectures on street corners and public parks. People will walk by and say, 'Look at that drooling idiot. What a basket case.' I will turn and say to them 'It is you who are the basket case. For every moment you hated your job, cursed your wife and sold yourself to a dream that you didnāt even conceive. For the times your soul screamed yes and you said no. For all of that. For your self-torture, I see the glowing eyes of the sun! The air talks to me! I am at all times!' And maybe, the passers by will drop a coin into my cup.
Henry Rollins
Hey so I guess people were really into the Pepper fic? I havenāt gotten that many comments and kudos on a work so quickly in a really long time, so Iām glad you liked it <3
I was looking through some of the reblogs on the post that inspired the fic and somebody commented that Pepper is more of a mom to Tony. I want to push back against this assertion because apparently my dislike of inaccurate characterization overrides my dislike of Tony Stark? (Itās not truly dislike, more of an impatience and irritation with fandomās tendency to excuse his fuck-ups because heās a good looking white man, but I digress.)
Itās a ridiculously disingenuous assertion, especially when Tony is the oldest character in the MCU. Heās been in more films than anybody else, and he has an actual character arc that includes growth (also regression, but thatās more Joss Whedonās fault than anything), change, and maturity.Ā
If this person were talking about the Tony from IM1, I would absolutely agree. But I think itās deeply unfair to both Tony and Pepper to characterize current Tony as a man-child. In a lot of ways, the Iron Man movies are kind of a bildungsroman, albeit much more unconventional because of the age of the subject and the education rendered. Basically, Tony learns to human better. I donāt think he always succeeds, but he tries. He lets Pepper and Rhodey into his life more fully, he tries to be a surrogate dadĀ mentor and less of an Avenger. I donāt think the Tony of IM1 would find any of those things appealing.Ā